Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

A smile appeared on Ling Han’s face.

After advancing into Minor Advanced Tier, everything was different.

Why was it that Minor Advanced Tiers could be called great elites, while Spirit Transformation Tiers couldn’t?

Taking this step, the true qualitative change was not power, but rather the grasp of the Regulations of heaven and earth.

Xiu, Ling Han’s figure continued to speed up. In fact, even his physical body was faintly aching.

Ling Han didn’t dare to speed up any further. After reaching this kind of high speed, the Regulations transformed into blades that slashed at his body. If he was any faster, his body would be forcefully sliced into pieces.

This surprised him. Even with his physique, he couldn’t withstand running at full speed?

No wonder it was said that Phoenix Wings Divine Flight was not only a movement technique, but also an offensive technique.

Invigorating!

Ling Han thought internally. In future, he was completely capable of capturing someone, and just like that, he would be able to run as fast as lightning, and who knew how many people would be able to hold up against that.

Three days later, he exited the sea, and there was a plain ahead of him. After walking for another two days, he could see a massive waterfall from afar, crashing down from the skies. Even at such a far distance, he seemed to be able to hear the loud splashes of waves.

After seeing the waterfall, and then truly arriving at the foot of the waterfall, Ling Han still spent a day’s time, which showed how colossal this waterfall was.

Ling Han surveyed the surroundings. The waterfall was cascading down, forming a wide river, and there were many people standing at the banks of the river at the foot of the waterfall. They were all outsiders who had entered this time.

However, Ling Han did not see such Golden Generations like Guan Xinghan, or Liu Xiyun. Nor was there that crazy woman, Feng Miaoling. Even the Silver Generations and ordinary Imperial Sons were missing.

Someone was currently charging against the waterfall, all the way upwards, but in their rush, they had lost their momentum, and were washed down by the waterfall. Then, they were washed far away by the rapid flow of the river, and only then did they manage to climb out of the river and onto the bank.

Ling Han walked over and asked the others about the situation.

Seeing that it was Ling Han, the person who was questioned immediately shivered, and explained the situation in full detail.

As it turned out, if one wanted to go to the next stage, they would have to go against the flow of the waterfall. That was the only path there.

Should he directly fly into the sky, and then take a shortcut?

No, some people did indeed want to take a shortcut, but in the end, they were killed by the terrifying Regulations.

This was the Imperial Path, and only those with the strongest abilities, talent, and determination could pass through. Otherwise, wouldn’t the Imperial Path be undeserving of its name?

Thus, after arriving here, the majority of Dao Child cultivators were also blocked, unable to advance any further.

Those who were lucky naturally obtained great fortune, and those who were unlucky… hoho, that was all they could do.

“Ling Han is here!”

Instantly, whispers spread out. Everyone looked over, focusing their gazes on Ling Han.

“If it’s Ling Han… there shouldn’t be any problem, right?”

“There’s definitely no problem. The impact of this waterfall varies from person to person. The higher one’s cultivation level, the greater the force they’ll sustain.”

“Sigh, I really want to know. He’s clearly in the Spirit Transformation Tier, but why is his battle prowess so terrifying?”

“Hehe, if you know, then wouldn’t you be able to become a second Ling Han?”

“Who knows how many Imperial Clan elites wanted to capture him and snatch his secret, but what happened? Do you know how many Imperial Sons this guy killed?”

Everyone was envious. It was clear that Ling Han had only come from the Holy Land, but why was he a hundred times, or a thousand times more outstanding than them?

Ling Han clasped his hands behind his back and looked at the waterfall. Just as he was about to leap in, he paused slightly.

He dismissed the idea of charging into the waterfall, and instead continued to size up this waterfall.

Shua, right at this moment, a flash of sword light suddenly appeared out of thin air, slashing towards Ling Han’s neck. The Regulations condensed and entwined around the blade of the sword, endlessly increasing the destructive power of this strike.

Strange Shadow Steps, assassin from the Battle God Palace

The attacker… was shockingly a Sect Master, and an eight-star Sect Master at that.

If Ling Han was still a Tenth Change, then if he did not react in advance, then even if he possessed a supreme movement technique like Phoenix Wings Divine Flight, he would still be beheaded by this strike, and would not be able to dodge at all.

But now… hehe.

Ling Han stretched out a hand, and grabbed out. Pa, the blade of the sword was grasped in his hand.

“Why do you guys always like to deliver yourselves to be killed when my cultivation level increases?” Ling Han shook his head. At present, he was a One Star Sect Master, and if it was battle prowess, even he himself did not know how strong he had become.

The Sect Master-level assassin faltered upon hearing this. He hadn’t expected Ling Han’s reaction to be so quick. Moreover, Ling Han’s power was also so great that he could even block this sneak attack.

“Minor Advanced Tier elite!” The assassin was astonished. He hadn’t imagined that Ling Han would actually break through at such a critical moment.

Realization instantly dawned on him. No wonder Ling Han had come so late. Previously, he must have hidden somewhere to break through.

“Damn it!” He abandoned his sword without hesitation, turned around and fled.

As a qualified assassin, he had always believed in leaving after a single strike, and definitely did not want to linger in battle.

“Can you leave?” Ling Han threw a punch. Boom! Regulations shot out casually, turning into a rope that bound the assassin.

There was a flash of cold light, and the assassin drew another sword, slashing out at the rope of Regulations.

Peng!

The sword struck down, and the rope of Regulations actually did not break.

The assassin was astonished. Although the sword in his hand wasn’t a Spirit Tool, it was forged from Six Star materials. After he activated it, it was powerful enough to unleash the might of a nine-star Sect Master, yet it was still unable to slice through Ling Han’s Regulations.

This young man’s rate of growth was really too fast. It had only been a hundred years, and he had already advanced into Sect Master Tier, which was comparable to the Golden Generation. And in terms of battle prowess of the same tier, even the Golden Generation could only stare in dumbfounded shock.

He had not entered into the Imperial Path deliberately to kill Ling Han. Instead, his main purpose was to contend for the great opportunity, but since he had seen Ling Han, there was naturally no reason for him not to make a move.

However, the result made him feel great regret.

Ling Han smiled faintly, and casually waved his fists. However, it was as if the heaven and earth were responding to him. The Regulations bloomed like flowers.

The assassin was astounded.

How was the strength of a Sect Master judged?

Power was a part of it, but aside from that, there was another more important factor, and that was Regulations.

Ordinarily speaking, a One Star Sect Master could only draw on one type of Regulations. If one wanted to draw on two types, three types, or even more Regulations, he would need to accumulate them over a long period of time. Of course, if he took too long to accumulate them, the Regulations that had been formed the earliest would dissipate. There was a limit to this, and one could not accumulate Regulations forever.

Ling Han threw out a punch so quickly. Logically speaking, he should only be able to deliver a Six Star Regulations, but what did he see? Regulations were blooming like flowers!

How many Regulations did this have to be?

Nine… fifteen.

The assassin knew very well that he could condense ten Regulations in an instant, surpassing the ordinary eight-star Sect Master, yet he was still unable to compare to Ling Han?

This was too freakish!

He hurriedly parried with his sword, not daring to be struck by Ling Han at all. Otherwise, with so many Regulations unleashed at the same time, even if he did not die, he would be severely injured.

However, even though they were both clashes of six-star Regulations, there was no qualitative difference. In that case, those with more numbers would definitely have an advantage.

Boom!

In the exchange of blows, the Regulations of that assassin were completely annihilated, and Ling Han still had four left. They turned into four Divine Swords, and continued to slash out.

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